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all my life
I'm sick of being sick and tired

Remember when we used to have fun
I know you can't even remember the last time
I know you're seeing

Of the pain you're facing
Yeah, you're sick and tired

You hate this living hell hoping it will  pass soon
You may have sickle cell but don't let it have you

Misses put me in her spell
Be there just to pull me down
I'm feelin' sick
I feel- I'm feelin' so sick
I'm feelin sick
I feel- I'm feelin' so sick
Tell me

ahead
If you're feelin' sick, please stay the hell in bed
Go on, close your eyes, buddy rest your head
We don't need for any more people to be dead
Nuts

Pushing

Andy Grammer

Magazines or Novels

2014

as hell

I've been pushing all my life, all my life, all my life
I've been pushing all my life
I've been pushing all my life, all my life, all my life

Sick Sad World [Bonus Track]

Blood on the Dance Floor

Bad Blood

2013

to make life hell on a daily basis

It's a sick sad world because kids like me are bullied physically and mentally every day to the point where they want

They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights

so legit
I read, my name out, Makaveli
With the Thug Life tatted on
The bottom of my belly
Can these niggas understand this?
My whole family is sick

kicked the gates into hell and started a roit in satan's castle
I'm sick of this war now check it something has got to give
We stormed to the back, and we

Granted
Lost My Daddy & My Grammy
Don’t Know How The Hell I Manage


(I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m)
I'm Sick Of Being So Nice
So I Got A Chip On My Shoulder

deuces, peace to this life of Hell
I get peace through the gates of Heaven
I'm too geeked, I get life as well
As soon as I get home my faith is evince
I

Untouchable

2Pac

Supernova

2001

And though we drink Hennessy, we provide our enemies with mo' shit, 
Though all the world so legit,
I read my name out, Makaveli with the Thug Life tatted

ourselves into existance, in our own spell
When I die I'm waking up from this hell

Sick, asleep, forever ever waking
Sick, asleep, forever ever waking up
Im

the nails, went to Hell for three days, then he rose
So even though I'm sick and tired currently
I know that death to this body is just a doorway to life

Like Christ was lifted for all to witness

This is for our Creator and I'm riding for life
Sick of dropping tears on raps I written at night
Everything I

in hell, now we are our gods!!!

We're tired out of Christian prayers, we're tired of hear their weeping claims
We don't need them, we don't want them.

his greed
Let’s pick our poison without tryna judge me
I gave my offering to kids begging on the street
Would I still burn in hell after giving
I never

cruel place
Such a sick freak show
Could someone send an angel down below?
They told me Hell was a cruel place
Well Heaven is more cruel to me
Now that I

Mash for Our Dreams

The Storm

Gang Related [Original Soundtrack]

1997

why'all we mash for our dreams
Who the fuck can stop me when I mash for my dreams
Mash for your dreams, nigga mash for your dreams

Ah, Hell
Another

talking 'bout "I'm too high"
We take another puff and go to paradise
It's a hell of a life when you don't think twice
Tried to cop another ounce but no dice

machine
A soulless body with a crown of fire
We are alone in a vast reality
Without a fate (Going straight to Hell)
We're all so sick
We're just a bunch

Yeah, Christsocentric
A note to believers
Talking about our life today
Life as a vapor
With that being said
Yo, Let's sit back and reflect
Before

to colonels
Releasin' thermonuclear heat that burns you firmly
And permanently upon this journey
Through the journal of the book of life
Those who took

nigga? Hell nah
All my life I been real, all my life i been real
I don't know about you, but all my life I been real
All my niggas been real, bad bitch